| Lời: Joan Allen
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Lost in patterns, lines I can't define.
The world moves in fragments, hard to realign.
Every step I take is just a pulse away.
Trying to piece together everything you say.
Time shifts beneath my feet,
I'll be moments where we meet.
Voices echo in broken time,
but dissonant harmony we can't refine.
Spin me around like the rhythm break,
every note feels like a small mistake.
In the chaos I find my way,
mad rock madness in shades of grey.
Fingers dance on strings that never rest.
Numbers fall in place, put me to the test.
Waves of melody,
rising from the deep,
falling into patterns only I can keep.
Time shifts beneath my feet,
I'll be moments where we meet.
Voices echo in broken time,
but dissonant harmony we can't refine.
Spin me around like the rhythm break,
every note feels like a small mistake.
In the chaos I find my way,
mad rock madness in shades of grey.
Fingers dance on strings that never rest.
Numbers fall in place, put me to the test.
Waves of melody,
rising from the deep,
falling into patterns only I can keep.
Oh,
let the echoes play.
Oh,
never meant to stay.
Filtration twists and unwinds,
mad rock melodies redefine.
Oh,
let the rhythm break.
I don't need to stay.